Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

"Not only that."

Li Chunyang looked at Ling Feng and continued: "Your divine mark is not the divine mark of my demon-sealed god clan, but it can exert the power of Hunyuan. This is also the characteristic of the fallen god clan. They have absorbed the gods of other god clans." Patterns can retain some of the characteristics of this divine pattern, thus mastering this ability. Therefore, their divine patterns are also called evil patterns."

"this……"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched suddenly, "Master, you won't doubt that I am some kind of fallen god, right?"

Tuoba Yan on the side also frowned when he heard Li Chunyang's description of the fallen gods.

Of course she knew that Ling Feng was not some fallen god. It was obvious that someone was deliberately trying to frame Ling Feng.

"of course not!"

Li Chunyang sighed, "If I really doubted you, I wouldn't have come to tell you this, but would have directly taken action to clean up the family."

"Since Master doesn't believe it, why did you drive me out of the door?" Ling Feng asked with a frown.

"I believe you are useless."

Li Chunyang sighed again, "You know, I think it won't be long before someone from the Yuanshen Temple wants to arrest you for arbitration."

"Damn it!"

Ling Feng clenched his fists, "It must be those guys like Chen Shidao who falsely accused me!"

"Chen Shidao?"

Li Chunyang's eyelids twitched slightly, "It turns out to be that boy. No wonder the head of the Chen family targeted you at the elders' meeting today. It seems that it is for this reason."

"Damn it, the Chen brothers can't beat me, so they want to get rid of me in this despicable way?"

Ling Feng clenched his fists tightly, "No, I want to go to them to settle the score! I am not a fallen god, I can explain it clearly!"

"Don't be stupid, leave the Demon-Sealing Holy Mountain quickly."

Li Chunyang clenched his fists, "At the elders' meeting, more than 70% of the elders have already passed the suspicion of your identity, and they have already gone to the Yuanshen Temple to ask for worship from the temple. This is no longer a question of whether you are a fallen god or not. , but the Chen family will never let you go."

Li Chunyang closed his eyes slightly and sighed softly: "I, Li Chunyang, am not afraid of anyone if someone uses a bright sword or a bright spear. But now, they have moved out of the temple to worship, and I..."

Li Chunyang's body trembled with excitement. He wanted to protect his only disciple, but he was weak alone.

He couldn't protect Ling Feng.

"Run away!"

Li Chunyang sighed, "No matter what, I will escort you out of the Demon Sealing Holy Mountain, you..."

Li Chunyang took a deep look at Ling Feng and said, "If possible, leave the Zhongyuan Realm, because once a person is judged to be a fallen god, there will no longer be a place for him to stand in the Zhongyuan Realm!"

Ling Feng's face darkened. He had just arrived in the Zhongyuan Domain, but he was going to be judged as a "fallen god" and be judged by the Yuan Temple?

Simply ridiculous!

However, this world is often like this, black can be said to be white, and white can also be said to be black.

Once the offerings from the Yuanshen Temple come, I'm afraid I won't be able to argue.

Get out!

For the first time, Ling Feng thought of Yu Junyao. With her status, she should be able to clear his name.

All in all, it cannot fall into the hands of those in the Chen family.

"Why……"

Ling Feng sighed softly and bowed to Li Chunyang, "Master, I..."

"Okay, no need to say more, I understand."

Li Chunyang raised his hand and patted Ling Feng on the shoulder, "Let's go, I'll take you out."

"Elder Li, as an elder of the Demon Sealed God Clan, you are so partial to a heretic from the fallen God Clan? Don't you feel ashamed?"

At this moment, a misty voice came from outside the barrier of Tianxiang Peak, echoing outside the mountain, like a demonic sound filling his ears, making Ling Feng's mind explode.

Obviously, the person who came was a strong man in the ancestral realm.

Moreover, it seems that there is more than one!

Whoosh whoosh!

After a while, there were seven or eight elders of the Demon-Sealed God Clan, several of whom Ling Feng had met before. They were all Ancestral Realm experts who had been vying to accept Ling Feng as his disciple.

However, unlike that day, the way they looked at Ling Feng now was no longer filled with love for talent, but with a look of regret.

Obviously, they all defined Ling Feng as a fallen god.

One of the elders at the head was the head of the Chen family, an old man with white beard and hair, wearing a golden robe.

He was seen walking in the air, walking slowly from the air, staring down at the master and apprentice Ling Feng, with a look of judgment on his face.

"Li Chunyang, do you know what the consequences will be if you favor a fallen god?"

The head of the Chen family said with a sneer.

Li Chunyang's eyes flashed with anger, "Chen Wubo, please stop spewing blood here. Will I not know whether my apprentice is a fallen god?"

"If it's not the case, then why should we be afraid of accepting the judgment of the Yuan Shen?"

Chen Wubo sneered and said: "I advise you to hand over that kid obediently, otherwise, you will inevitably end up fighting each other."

"Chen, do you think I'm afraid of you?"

Li Chunyang snorted coldly, and the aura around him suddenly suppressed the auras of the eight Ancestral Realm experts.

"Why……"

Among the eight Ancestral Realm experts, an elder named Gu Qingfeng, who had a fairly good relationship with Li Chunyang, couldn't help but sigh and said: "Elder Li, why do you have to do this for a possessed person? He is indeed a talent, but from the moment he fell, he has become the common enemy of all the gods."

"I'll only say it once!"

Ling Feng took a deep breath. Although he could hardly stand still under the terrifying auras of those Ancestral Realm experts, he still shouted loudly: "I am not a fallen god!"

At this moment, a cold and extremely majestic voice came, "Whether you are an evil cultivator of the fallen gods or not, let me judge by myself!"

But it turns out that the powerful worshipers from the Yuan Temple branch of the Demon Sealing God Realm have already arrived!

Li Chunyang's expression changed, and he knew that he was afraid that he would be unable to save himself.

As for Chen Wubo, the head of the Chen family, he was overjoyed. The soul worship had arrived and the overall situation had been decided. No one could protect Ling Feng.

The next moment, a majestic and burly middle-aged man wearing a white robe was seen flying from the horizon. On the left side of his robe, there was a sword-shaped pattern. Obviously, he was a Tai'a god. The strong one.

In fact, those who can serve as the masters of the branch halls of the Yuanshen Temple in various major divine realms are, without exception, from the three upper-level divine clans.

Moreover, there will always be two or more gods who will jointly serve as the hall masters. This is also one of the unchangeable rules of the Yuan Temple.

Behind this temple minister, there were several other elders, and a man on the right wearing purple clothes and a golden crown was the leader of the Demon Sealing God Clan.

And even the head of a clan can only be respectful and solemn when surrounded by worshipers in this temple.

After all, the Demon Sealing God Clan is, to put it bluntly, just servants of the three upper-level God Clan.